Post by Molly Connely on Aug 16, 2007 15:26:10 GMT -5
Molly slumped down the hall. She dragged her feet as she went. She had been on her way to Potions Class. It was one of her least favorite classes. Sure she got good marks in it, but she destested it anyways. She wasn't goody-goody enough as to stop herself from thinking about going to the infirmary to try to skip today's lesson. However, she then thought of the fact that she'd have to do twice as much the next day. She sighed.
Her mind drifted to what it had all day. She was lonely and bored. She wished that she hadn't felt this way, of course, but she did.
Her mind drifted to what it had all day. She was lonely and bored. She wished that she hadn't felt this way, of course, but she did.